The one who intended to take me is currently hiding away with his lover, slowly decaying from their own reckless choices made for love.

[scien's words are harsh. they're judgmental. that reflects in his emotions too. however... past the judgment, there is still a sense of protectiveness. a whisper of desperation intermingling with fondness.]

So I will need to save him, before I get forced into whatever pitiful show he asks of me.

[sometimes you will just hand of god someone back to life]